, the mountains and rivers are wide and the road ahead, and the two hearts are like free

*

After the Black Mountain affair was over, Qi and Zhao returned to Beixincheng and said goodbye to Tian Fan, Yan Ji and others.

All the generals and ministers were reluctant, knowing that Qi Sima might not be able to return here, so they gave gifts to him one after another, and said goodbye to him. There are also many people in the army who admire Zhao Yun, and they invited each other to join hands that night, drank without stopping, and pushed the lamp for a long time. Although Zhao Yun didn't drink much, he also thanked everyone, so he sat with Tianming.

In this regard, Qi Han did have some entanglements in his heart.

He knew that the grain and grass in Beixin City were about to run out, and it was already in danger like duckweed, like a candle in the wind. It's a pity that Gongsun Chan turned a blind eye and had no intention of helping. It shows that his mind has been fainted, and he has no courage, and he is busy building a trench in Yicheng at the moment, and he is calming himself.

Qi Han has been here for some time and has a friendship with everyone. I wanted to make preparations before leaving, and then make a contribution to Beixincheng. Make some preparations in advance, and when Yuan Shao's army arrives, you may be able to resist for a while. But thinking of Zhao Yun's urgency, I am afraid that he will fall into Liu Bei's life, and he will not be able to come out for the rest of his life. He abandoned those plans and decided to accompany him south on the same day, leaving the fate of Beixincheng to heaven. After all, the change of current politics can protect it for a while, but it can't protect it for a lifetime.

When he was leaving, he still told Tian Fan earnestly. He also told him the contact method of the Montenegrin Army that Zhao Yun had informed, so that he could save himself in danger. After the battle of Wuhuan, Tian Fan had already worshiped and admired Qi Han, and his heart was even far beyond his own lord, hearing him say this, his eyes rolled, and he knew that there was another way out, and he firmly remembered it at the moment, and said goodbye to the two with tears.

Early the next morning, Zhao Qi and the others took a nap for half an hour, got up and picked up their bags and money, and then set off south. Qi Han fixed the small crossbow on his arm, and his wide robe was slightly covered, so he couldn't see that he had hidden an elite weapon at all. He picked out a good horse from Liaodong and rode it, walked side by side with Zhao Yun, and slowly paced between the markets.

Yu Xuelong, who hadn't seen Qi Han riding a horse for a long time, was extremely excited. kept snorting all the way and leaned towards Qi Han's side. No matter how Zhao Yun controlled it, it always stared at a pair of big black eyes, stuck out its tongue and kicked its feet, and didn't listen at all. In the end, the horses of the two bumped into each other, and in desperation, Qi Han had to bend down, coax a child to lean over and hug its head, and stroked the horse's mane.

Yu Xuelong narrowed his big eyes and hissed, as if he had succeeded in being coquettish, shaking his nose, very proud.

Seeing this, Zhao Yun was annoyed and amused, and Qi Han hugged it, and the horse stopped completely, strutted forward, and paced forward proudly, suddenly giving birth to a strange feeling that he was not left.

On both sides of the road, there were people sending each other, and they kept complaining, only begging him and the two to stay to protect the small city from being trampled by Hu Qi. Qi Han glanced at Zhao Yun, saw that his eyes were heavy, pursed his lips and solemnly faced, and sighed slightly in his heart.

Zhao Yun is the most benevolent, and he must be very reluctant to see the people like this. But if you really step into the southern border, the soldiers are in charge, the war is everywhere, and the people there are living in difficulty, where will they care who is in power?

The future that Zhao Yun wants to go to is the future of all the suffering people in this world, but it is by no means a corner of a pond in Beixincheng.

Qi Han quietly watched Zhao Yun say goodbye to the people, and rode his horse forward, his white robe fluttering back. Slightly distracted. The post road in front of the diagonal front was shrouded in the brilliance of a newborn red sun, and the reflection was brilliant. Where the dust was flying, he straightened his back, grasped the handle of the whip and tapped the horse's back, and with a "ride-" sound, the horse followed.

*

The winter is cold, and the horses are long and long.

The two of them chased the water and grass and went south, and there were many desolate and desolate scenes along the way, and there were occasional mulberry farm gatherings. Rocks and grass, mountains and ditches, often in the poor countryside, can still find a farmhouse or uninhabited empty house will be only one night. If you accidentally miss the lodging and have no shops and houses, you have to light a bonfire in the wilderness in the mountains, bake some game, and eat and sleep at will with dry food and water bags.

The two horses were fast, and they were much faster than Liu Bei's march, so they were not in a hurry. Along the way, relying on each other and riding, I only felt that the sky was high and the clouds were wide, and the rivers and mountains were magnificent. In addition, the two of them have the same temperament and talk very happily, but they don't feel that the road is boring and boring.

As usual, Qi Han and Zhao Yun always have endless words. Zhao Yun got along with him, was infected by his smile, and felt that his mind was suddenly open-minded, and he swept away the previous depression, and felt relaxed and natural. Putting aside the hidden meaning, the two of them commented on the current affairs and talked about the past and the present, both of which were extremely chic and arbitrary. When the horse galloped, the laughter was dry in the sky, and there was a sense of unreality that was suddenly unreal.

When he is about to sleep at night, Zhao Yun will inquire about the difficulties of the day, Qi Han is familiar with the past and the present, and can always accurately dial and explain the subtlety, which makes Zhao Yun benefit a lot;

That night, the two entered the ground of Qingzhou and lit a fire on the outskirts of Linzi, preparing to rest. According to the horse's journey, we will be able to arrive at Donglai County at noon the next day. If you are lucky, you may be able to meet the Mizhu fleet and go to Xuzhou with Liu Bei and others. The speed of their horses was not slow, and after inquiring all the way, they still hadn't heard of the movements of Liu Bei's miscellaneous horsemen, and it seemed that they had completely forked the road and missed each other.

After using up the game dry cakes, Qi Han turned the fire, and the heat pounced, and he couldn't help but shudder between the cold and the heat.

After a moment's thought, he said, "Ah Yun, we seem to be ahead of them. "It's even three or five days faster than Liu Bei's soldiers.

Zhao Yun walked over and untied his robe and draped it on him, but was slapped off by Qi Han with a smile: "You think, there is only one avenue from Linzi to Donglai." We inquired for a day, but there was no sign of them. I think it's a fork in the road, maybe Liu Bei and the others haven't passed Anping County yet. ”

Zhao Yun said: "I've been thinking about this since I was right. ”

Qi Han smiled, pushed away his robe, stood up and rubbed his hands to warm up: "In this case, we don't have to rub the Mizhu fleet, and waste time over there." Early tomorrow morning, we will transfer to Taishan County and go directly to Pei County to be a pathfinder for them. ”

Zhao Yun folded his robes and put them away, pressed his sword and got up, and wondered, "Why don't you go to Tancheng?"

Tancheng is the seat of Xuzhou Prefecture. Along the way, I didn't hear the movement of Yuan Shu's soldiers and horses, but Lu Bu entered Xuzhou and took Liu Bei's wife and child, so that Zhao Yun had something to remember. He naturally thought that if he wanted to explore Tancheng, he should also explore Tancheng, but he didn't understand why Qi Han wanted to go to Xiaopei?

Qi Han shook his head and smiled: "At that time, when Lu Bu defected to Xuzhou, Liu Xuande treated him with kindness and stationed Xiao Pei with him. In fact, Liu Xuande has a deep foundation in Xiaopei, and the people's hearts are oriented, as soon as Lu Bu goes, the officials, gentlemen, and peasants do not accept him, and they can't take advantage of the situation to stir up the wind at all, but they are suppressed and monitored by Liu Xuande. And this time Liu Bei turned around, thousands of miscellaneous Hu cavalry were supposed to protect themselves against Yuan Shu, how could they dare to compete with Lu Bu's 50,000 army? Although he said that he wanted to take back Xuzhou in the north, in my opinion, he would not tear his face with Lu Fengxian when he came back this time. ”

Even if he was betrayed by Lu Bu, Liu Bei would still maintain his superficial efforts for his own plans. Isn't that the case in history? Even if he already hates Lu Bu in his heart, he can still smile at each other. Until the final fatal blow of Baimenlou, Lu Bu still did not come back to his senses.

Zhao Yun frowned slightly: "You mean, Liu Xuande will go back to Xiaopeitunzha directly?"

Qi Han said: "Exactly." Liu Bei treated Lu Bu well, but Lu Bu colluded with Yuan Shu to seize Xuzhou, Chen Gongding didn't want Liu Bei to survive with this, but Lu Bu was embarrassed to do it in person. He even took the initiative to lend Xiao Pei to Liu Xuande's garrison. ”

Zhao Yunmo thought about it for a while, but felt that it was not impossible. But Qi Han's face was too determined, and he didn't seem to guess, but as if he knew that this would happen. He couldn't help but feel a strange feeling of discomfort. This feeling has been felt more than once. There are too many mysteries and too many confusions on Qi Han's body, he can't understand and figure out why this young man knows so many secrets, and he often breaks the opportunity with one word.

But Zhao Yun still pressed the doubts in his heart, nodded and said, "Then go to Xiaopei first." After that, seeing that Qi Han was almost warmed up, he handed over the long sword on his waist, pulled a sword flower, and the tip of the sword pierced Qi Han's door, and Lang Ran smiled: "Be careful, this trick is 'Clearing the Clouds and Seeing the Sun'." ”

Qi Han hurriedly drew his sword and stepped forward to greet him.

The two swords were handed back and forth, but this time Zhao Yun had the intention to test him, and the strength in his hand sank a little. As a result, Qi Han's pressure increased sharply, and although he could accurately hit the tip of the sword every time, he would not move if he encountered a solid wall. He had no choice but to exert all his strength, blindly colliding with it, and within a few moves, he was already out of breath and sweating.

Qi Han was still waiting to fight again, but Zhao Yun's sword momentum changed abruptly. Where the two swords are hit, there is no place for strength, such as the defeat of broken cotton. Zhao Yun's sword momentum was fast, swishing with the wind, turning into a black shadow. Under the firelight and moonlight, it is no longer real, and it is very dangerous. Qi Han's heart was shocked, he didn't dare to slash again, a pair of jade eyes opened wide, staring at the sword path, seeing the moves, you come and go, and before I knew it, more than a dozen moves had been dismantled.

Although Qi Han was sweating, he was very happy in his heart.

In the past three days, Zhao Yun fed him and taught him personally, although he was careful, he was inevitably too tolerant. Today, however, it used a bit of real strength, Qi Han's interest was high, and between dodging and returning moves, he also secretly recorded the changes in Zhao Yun's sword momentum.

He is talented and intelligent, and although Zhao Yun has only practiced many changes once, he can understand them thoroughly. As a teacher, he loves this kind of apprentice who is clear at one point, not to mention, the two of them are still of the same mind. Zhao Yun also got up, took off all the robes on his body, tied them around his waist, and his sweat shone under the firelight. He took off the long sword, took the silver spear from the side, and a phoenix nodded, and took Qi Han's neck.

"Ah......h

He was really amazed by Zhao Yun's heroic figure after being shirtless, squinting to appreciate the slender muscles and perfectly proportioned narrow waist and broad shoulders. Unexpectedly, Zhao Yun didn't care about him, the silver spear suddenly hidden, and he came to him in the blink of an eye, Qi Han's teasing words were not finished, and he hurriedly dodged and dodged, and raised the long sword in his hand to deal with it.

Zhao Yun only used three or five points of ability, and he had already forced Qi Han to the left and right, and he was in a dilemma. There is too much disparity between the advantages and disadvantages of the length of the weapon. In the end, Qi Han knew that he was not happy □□, and the two of them were not very happy, but they were sweating non-stop. Zhao Yun saw that he was very tired, so he laughed and said, "Akan, take my last move!"

The voice fell slightly, and he turned around and sent it, the tip of the gun was like a rainbow, and the momentum was like electricity, pointing at the empty door on Qi Han's waist.